Sally D’Angelo is crazy. This 63-year-old wife and granny is clothed for sex in fuck-me pumps and a blouse that her mammoth love bubbles are pouring out of, but Tony is keeping her awaiting. He’s late.
“I’m going to make him pay,” she says.
That babe looks out side and sees Tony dawdling up the sidewalk, eyes on his phone.
“Look at him taking his sweet-ass time!” that babe says. “Get your ass in here,” she says to him. “You’re solely a half an 60 minutes late.”
Yes, Sally is angry, and what does that babe do when this babe is angry?
The same thing she does when she’s happy: She shags. So this babe has Tony take off his hawt clothing, verbally abusing him the whole time, and shoves him down on the couch.
“I know you are amorous,” she says. “Stroke it. Rub ’em balls.”
This babe teases Tony for a while, caressing her vagina, not giving him any. And for a during the time that, it looks like Tony’s intend to need to take care of himself.
But, of course, that’s not what happens. U watch, Sally urges wang as much as that dude desires her wet crack. So that babe lastly strokes his wang then that babe slaps his shlong because she’s still a little angry. And then this babe takes out her mellons and sucks his pecker.
And then that babe fucks it with her constricted, old muff.
And then this fellow has her slam her ass each which way and cum on her love bubbles.
So, you are probably wondering, “How would Sally have treated Tony if that chap was not late?”
Same way. No fuckin’ difference at all.